Hearing such a disgusting ability of the mastermind behind the scenes, Luke was annoyed and secretly complained, what a god!

"Haven't you seen him?" he asked. ”

Giroba smiled bitterly, "He never made contact with me directly, but through a telepathy-like way, he communicated with me in the depths of my heart, he knew that I and Setan hated the colonists, and used this to get us to join him in his plan." ”

"I can vaguely feel that he doesn't seem to care whether this assassination of you can succeed or not, as if in his opinion, we and you, either of them can die. Even, for him, each qualified person of the Seven Deadly Sins was irrelevant, and they could be sent to death at any time. ”

Giroba voiced his guess.

This kind of old.

It's annoying!

Can you come out and fight openly!

Of course, don't fight me. I can't beat it

Luke scratched at his hair in annoyance and continued, "So, what are we going to do next?" ”

"Let me think about it. Not. What do you mean by that?"

"That's right!" Giroba clapped his hands, tilted his head and said to Luke, "Goo, kill me." ”

？？？

Did you go to the wrong set?

You're not a knight, and I'm not an orc!

Giroba explained, "Now that the power of [Greed] and [Fury] Original Sin has penetrated deep into my and Setan's bodies, in the [Heart-Shaped Lake] realm, I can temporarily cut off his sight, and once I withdraw the realm, he will find out what is happening here." ”

"But. . . I don't have to kill you. Although Luke coveted the experience and skills of the other party, after all, the two sides had just turned enemies into friends, and Giroba also gave himself a gift.

He is not a true Angsa, but he has just accepted gifts from the Indians on the front foot, and with the help of the Indians, he has learned to survive in the United States, and he has exterminated others on the back foot.

That's it, and I also pretended to invent a "Thanksgiving Day" to commemorate the help of the Indians.

Luke came up with an idea and said, "Maybe he's not paying attention here, my flying mount is outside, wait a while for you to disperse the [Heart-shaped Lake] realm, and we'll fly away directly." Its load capacity should barely take us with us, straight to the heart-shaped lake. ”

Seeing that Luke cared about his life and death, Giroba was a little relieved, worthy of being the son of prophecy, and judging the two of them with those Angsa robbers who had no moral bottom line.

She explained: "Don't worry, what I want you to kill is only this body, I am the banshee of the heart-shaped lake, as long as the heart-shaped lake does not die, I will not die in the true sense, I can use the heart-shaped lake to shape a body again to achieve the effect of resurrection." ”

She pointed to the vengeful spirit of Setan, "He is the same, he is a collection of the spirits of the Indian ancestors, and after death, this body will re-incarnate as an ancestral spirit and wander the land of America, waiting for the Indian shaman to summon again." ”

Luke still couldn't get his hands dirty.

After all, the death they are talking about is normal death, kill the monster yourself, but the golden finger will absorb energy, in case it is directly sucked dry, then it will resurrect a hammer.

However, one of the two people is a conceptual banshee, and the other is a collection of ancestral spirits, and the entities that appear here are somewhat similar to the concept of "doppelgangers".

From the current point of view, his golden finger absorbing experience is a bit like the policeman who came to wash the floor after the battle, and he can't help himself to attack the enemy directly.

If Goldfinger can follow the link of the concept in one breath and erase their ontology, it will be a bit too buggy.

So, from this point of view, it should be safe to kill Giroba and Setan.

Seeing that Luke was still hesitating, Giroba was satisfied and anxious in his heart, and emphasized: "In fact, even if we can't meet you this time, Setan and I will have to find a way to die." ”

Well?

Luke looked at her quizzically, waiting for a follow-up explanation.

"I've underestimated the [Seven Deadly Sins]'s ability to infect me a bit," Giroba smiled bitterly and continued, "In the early days of cooperation, [Greed] Original Sin only slightly increased my strength, but the more time passed, the deeper the impact of Original Sin became, and now it can interfere with my thinking. ”

She looked at Setan and said, "His situation is even more dangerous, he is a vengeful spirit himself, his mind is full of resentment, he has never been very sober, and it is only with Setan's self-control that he can maintain his sanity." Since the combination of the original sin of [Fury], the brain has become more and more difficult to use, and now it is almost completely controlled by [Fury] unless it is in the realm of the heart-shaped lake. ”

"We must give up our bodies and return our spirits to our roots in order to be free from the influence of the Seven Deadly Sins."

At this point, Luke stopped insisting and nodded in agreement with her proposal.

Giroba walked away from Luke and returned to Setan, taking his hand, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, hugging each other.

Luke, who was fed a mouthful of dog food, turned into a member of the FFF group wearing a black robe and holding a torch.

"The sparks dancing in the flames will give heavenly punishment to the evil opposite-sex association!"

He clumsily sketched the spell structure of the "Fireball Technique" with mental power.

As the spell structure was gradually constructed, a faint glow began to glow in front of him, and as the energy continued to accumulate, the light became brighter and brighter, until finally a ball of flame the size of a basketball was formed.

The fireball is red on the outside and white and blue flames on the inside, emitting extreme heat and light.

Occasionally, a few unrestrained flames erupted from the surface of the sphere, licking the air around it, making it unusually hot.

Giroba looked back at Luke in surprise, as if surprised that he could master a high-level spell like Fireball at such a young age.

But after thinking about it, since he is a "child of prophecy", it is also appropriate to have a somewhat extraordinary talent.

In other words, this is the face of the "child of prophecy".

As the fireball technique stabilized, Luke's mind moved, and his mental power controlled the fireball to fly towards the two people who were hugging each other at high speed.

A powerful explosion was released in an instant, and Giroba and Setan were instantly engulfed in flames, and sparks flew everywhere, like a huge firework blooming on the ground.

The energy and heat of the fireball unleashed on them, blasting a huge crater in their place, and the two of them were instantly swallowed without any resistance.

The energy and heat released by the explosion created a powerful shockwave, like a terrible hurricane, that rolled everything around it and blew Luke's hair and clothes into a hunting sound.

With the death of Giroba, the [Heart-Shaped Lake] realm began to dissipate, the surrounding water mist gradually dissipated, and the ability to restrict spatial travel has also disappeared.

Luke didn't care about counting the loot, and stayed away from the battlefield several times in a row to prevent the sixth child from staying in place and yin himself.

After all, with the ability of the mastermind behind the scenes, it should be easy to hide the crow's search.

After a few exchanges of places, Luke was already flying a few hundred meters into the air, and before he could go down in free fall, Halpier had already flown over, picked him up to his body, and then flapped his wings and flew high into the air.

The environment on the ground is complex and easy to hide, and if you fly into the air without any shelter, you will never be sneak attacked.

Luke hovered in the sky for a long time in Halpier, until old William woke up from his coma, searched for a long time, and even began to collect the corpses of Giroba and Setan, and was sure that there should be no other enemies.

He then pressed Halpier down and returned to the ground.

Seeing Luke flying down from the sky, Old William's bitter face unfolded, and he said with relief: "I woke up and there was no one around, and there was a deep crater, if I hadn't found your body, I would have thought something had happened to you." ”

Luke was naturally embarrassed to say that he was left where he was as bait, and only mentioned that he would go to the sky to see if there were any other enemies.

Old William had skillfully stuffed the corpses of Giroba and Setan into his trunk, and Setan's corpses were relatively well preserved due to their strong physique, and Giroba basically only left a human figure, and the ornaments on his body were also blown up by fireballs and scattered everywhere.

The ravens were already scattered around under Luke's command, and began to search for shiny knick-knacks buried in the shallow dirt.

It was the nature of the crows, so they worked very vigorously and efficiently, and soon built up a small hill of shining gold, which was a pity for the diamonds and pearls on Giroba's body.

Although diamond dealers have been advertising "diamonds forever", in fact, diamonds are just gems made of carbon, which can be burned, and it only takes a temperature of 800 degrees to burn and change color, producing carbon dioxide gas.

Not to mention pearls, which can be discolored, deformed and even burned at 100 degrees.

Under the heat of the explosion in the center of the fireball, the diamonds and pearls on Giroba's body had all been destroyed and lost their value.

Luke pointed to the small pile of half-melted and re-solidified gold, and said to old William, "Those who see have a share. ”

Old William shook his head with a smile and said, "If it was 20 years ago, I would have accepted it without hesitation, but now that I am in my fifties, I don't have any big expenses, and I don't have any desire for these golden things." This gold is still reserved for young people like you who are still full of energy and desire, and you have to spend more money. ”

The lighthouse national style is not to pay attention to gentleness and frugality, don't just don't, Luke is not polite, no longer push, and all the gold is in his pocket.

After putting away the gold, Luke looked at the two corpses in the trunk of the Volvo in embarrassment, they were his friends, should he find a feng shui treasure to bury them.

But eighty percent of these two friends are still alive.

It feels weird.

Seeing Luke's attention on the two corpses, William walked over and put his arm on his shoulders and asked, "Are these two the enemies who are coming?" ”

Luke nodded and said, "Yes, it's quite difficult to deal with, but fortunately I'm a good one." ”

As he spoke, he began to ponder again which feng shui treasure to choose.

I don't seem to know where to go.

To the forest on the outskirts of the Flame School? Or Cheng County?

Do you want to send it to the cemetery?

Different thoughts kept spinning around Luke's mind.

Oops, it's annoying, neither of them died anyway, so just leave it to the professional William to deal with.

In the end, Luke didn't bother to think of a solution anymore and chose to dump the blame on the reliable old William.

Old William was already in the driver's seat at this time, and I have to say that Volvo is Volvo, and after being hit by a big truck, it can still ignite smoothly.

The car phone was structurally damaged under the violent impact and could not be used.

Old William beckoned and said to Luke, "It seems that I have to go back to the police station, do you want to go with me?" ”

This kind of battle summary report Luke is the most annoying, he hated it in his previous life and had to write a summary after doing something, and today's situation is indeed a bit difficult to tell outsiders.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't go back, you probably know what happened, just how to destroy the enemy's formation in the middle." ”

Old William had already guessed that he was reacting to this, and he agreed, saying: "No problem, the new Surya from the police department has a good ability to write materials, and he wrote the transcript of the time you helped kill the werewolf at the Dawn Bar, and Amisha has always praised him for writing well, let him write it this time." ”

Hehe, sure enough, the end of the material is to be a material dog for a lifetime.

Old William patted the passenger seat and said, "Come on, I'll give you a ride first, and then put you down when I get to the main road where it's convenient to hand over the taxi." If you are in a hurry to go back to the police station, I won't send you home. ”

Luke waved his hand, "No need. ”

The old William had just seen that he had just flown down from the sky on Halpiere, and he didn't have to hide it anymore, and Halpierre fell from the sky according to his will.

He turned over and touched the feathers on Halpiere's body, and said, "I'll go back by this." ”

After speaking, Halpierre flapped his wings, and a huge wind force followed, which was quite a bit of a cloudless air and a feeling of negative blue sky.

Looking at the growing size of Halpiere's evolution, Luke thought that Halpiere had evolved from a crow to a giant eagle, and if he continued to evolve, he wouldn't become a chicken, right, he wouldn't become a Kunpeng.

He shook his head and threw out of his mind the garbage advertisement of "a kun at the beginning, evolution depends on swallowing" in the page game of his previous life, it shouldn't be, after all, there is no concept of "kun" in this world.

During the flight, Luke first put a shield on the "Siphon Fold", then set the destination as home, let Halpier drive himself, and half of his mind sank into the golden finger space to see the harvest of "killing" Giroba and Setan.

Ability seedlings swaggering, a stream of information in.

In terms of experience points, the two were not completely killed, so the total experience gained was only 30%, which was completely unworthy of the high master's compulsion.

Experience level 9 (75%)

Damn! If [Lazy] was also killed by himself, maybe he could have leveled up.

Now I'm going to have to find another monster brush.

I'd like to see the scenery right away.

In terms of skills, Ability Seedlings gave Luke a surprise.

It seems that because both of them had the idea of cultivating Luke when they were killed, they all dropped their skills.

Giroba dropped Luke's longing for [Turning Corpses into Gold], allowing him to truly fight monsters and explode gold coins.

Moreover, "Adamantite Gold" is much more precious than gold coins, it is a very rare transcendent material, which is a special substance that can only be produced by gold under the impregnation of a large amount of transcendent energy.

Just as gold has a very high degree of application in electronics, communications, aerospace, chemical and other industrial fields due to its extremely high electrical conductivity, thermal conductivity, ductility, corrosion resistance and other characteristics, pure gold has a more precious value than gold in the extraordinary world due to its high conductivity and high stability to extraordinary energy.

The reason why it did not become the unified currency of the transcendent world was purely because of the scarcity of Adamantite and its lack of universality.

According to the skill information, the energy used to convert [Turning Corpses into Gold] is not the same as the experience absorbed by the golden finger, so the two will not interfere with each other, and the experience points will be reduced due to the drop of gold coins.

In a word, Luke, who has the skill of [Turning Corpses into Gold], as long as he keeps killing, will soon become a rich and handsome man in the transcendent world.

Brother Setan is even more real, and he exploded the [Indian War Stick Technique].

Looking at the blades of the Warstick Skill that had changed significantly, Luke's consciousness touched lightly, and he suddenly felt a strong wave of dizziness and vertigo, as if his brain was grasped by an invisible hand, constantly injecting him with various memories and emotions.

Endless fighting

As the memories flooded in, Luke's heart began to beat faster and his breathing became rapid.

He felt as if he was in an ancient world, fighting the Indians, the white colonists, and the monsters as different Indian warriors, using war sticks, battle axes, and even bare hands.

These memories were so real that it was as if Luke himself was there, and the combat experience of countless Indian warriors using their war sticks had been absorbed by Luke in a few breaths.

Call~

Luke let out a long breath and touched Halpie, who had slowed down and flew slowly because he sensed that something was wrong with him.

He felt that the power of his battle stick technique had been doubled at this time, and his control of psionic thunder and fire was very different from before, and there was a qualitative change.

He stretched out his right hand and shook it forward.

Countless silver-white thunderbolts were born from the void, chirping and flickering, condensing in his hands.

The power of the burst of thunder was held in Luke's hands like a docile lamb, changing shape with his mind, and eventually, in the shape of a tomahawk.

He shifted his attention away, likewise extending his left hand.

A flame began to burn from the palm of his hand.

Unlike psychic power, the structure of the spell structure attracts supernatural energy, and the composition of fire magic.

Psionic Flame is more like an extension of its own power, without the long range of fire magic projected from a hundred meters away and the burst damage that can absorb a large amount of extraordinary energy, but it is more handy to manipulate and the energy is more condensed.

The flames in Luke's palm instantly swelled with the infusion of psionic energy, turning into a huge ball of fire, and the flame tongue stretched out several meters high, swinging back and forth in the hurricane in the sky, but it did not weaken at all.

His left hand turned into a fist, and the blazing fire instantly contracted with Luke's mind, turning into a one-handed sword.

Luke lifted it up in front of him and looked at it, the flame's shaping ability was much stronger than that of thunder.

His mind moved again, and the flame sword instantly expanded into a large ball of fire, and then contracted again, turning into a long whip of flames.

Luke seemed to be addicted to playing, and the flames continued to expand and contract, turning into swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, changing into different shapes according to his mind.

After playing for a while, Luke, who had been refreshed, dispelled the thunder and flames on his hands, and sensed the consumption of spiritual energy in his body.

With his spiritual energy, the consumption of such a thunder fire shaping trick is indeed not high.

Suddenly, Luke seemed to think of something again.

He leaned slightly to the side, took the [Funeral Crow] from the side of Halpiere's body, slowed down the mount below him with a spirit, and then supported it with one hand, standing on Halpiere's back.

After Luke stood firm, he raised the [Funeral Crow] in his hand, and the psionic thunder began to spread on the staff, and the silver-white thunder dyed the wood-colored staff into a metallic texture, and a large number of thunderbolts converged on the head of the staff, with the extraordinary gem on the staff as the core, instantly changing into a sharp axe blade.

Looking at the staff that turned into a long axe, Luke raised his hands and swung it a few times, the bursting thunder and sharp axe blade were extremely lethal at a glance.

Especially with Luke's swing, the silver-white thunder leaked slightly in the air, bringing a long, silver-white dazzling tail, coupled with the roar produced by the thunder explosion, making every swing like a roaring silver-white giant beast biting at the enemy, plus the predictable large amount of thunder brilliance that burst out when the axe blade hit the enemy, it was simply a handsome horse.

Looking at the giant axe in his hand, Luke was still not completely satisfied.

Once again, he converted some of his psionic energy into flames.

Blazing flames rose from Luke's hands and climbed up the staff, coating the silver-white staff with a dark red blood-like pattern.

The flames exploded into a ball of fire after spreading to the top of the staff, and after shrinking again, it also turned into an axe blade, with its back to the silver-white thunder axe blade, turning the original single-sided long-handled axe into a double-sided axe blade.

Looking at the weapon in his hand, Luke shook his head, and the flame axe blade disappeared in an instant, returning to a state of red light.

Luke frowned and thought for a moment, and began the operation again.

This time, the red light attached directly to the surface of the silver axe.

Thunder and flame should be two unrelated and distinct energies.

But at this time, they all originated from Luke's psionic powers, and from the very beginning, the Indian War Stick Technique emphasized the simultaneous activation of thunder and fire.

Therefore, under Luke's control, the psionic flames turned into curved flame textures like on the body of the staff, and were plated on the silver-white axe.

The tomahawk, which was originally as smooth as new, added a bit of vicissitudes after a long battle with the addition of the flame texture, as if it had been stained with the blood of countless enemies, forming a corrosive mark that could not be cleaned.

But it is precisely this imprint that makes this weapon add a bit of battlefield aura out of thin air, and it is particularly breathtaking.

Luke clasped his hands again and swung forward vigorously.

The silver trail left by the slash trail is dotted with crimson sparks, and the fashion value is simply outrageous.

Damn, come on, come to fight!

I really want to cut something!

(End of chapter)